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ullehaddock

Writer of sorts with a soft spot for Photo. Writes about life and what comes into my mind.
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Pictures by me are now available on Pexels. You can fin them here or just by searching on Pexel.com in WordPress. Make me a happy photo nerd, use them in your blogs.

A picture says more than a thousand words, ha de Gött!

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Fear not

Fear not

He could feel something beside him. Just that notion of movement that for a split second sent a chill down his spine. Instinctively he turned to see. With a gasp and a stumbling step back he realised he was staring onto his worst fear. The chill from his spine spread like a spiders web over his back. His heart skipped a few beats before it starting to pump harder. The tongue went dry and started to swell as his mouth opened so wide that the chin almost hit the floor. A long drop as he was a tall person.

Staring back at him with open mouth was and old man. Bald with bushy eyebrows and thick hair coming out of the nostrils and ears. Wrinkles like canyons covered the pale reddish skin. A bit of contradiction he found himself to think. He froze staring at the scary image of a crocked back trying to lean back. The chill had turned into a dripping sweat when he heard his wife’s voice in a hazy distance. Forcing himself to snap out of the shock he managed to squeeze out a “huh”.

Now he could clearly hear his wife telling him in a loud voice to stop prance about in front of the mirror!

Age with grace, ha de Gött!

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Fairy tale road

Fairy tale road

Mysterious forest track

what’s around the bend

will I meet Rapunzel

long blond hair from a cliff tower

stumble over racing hare and a hedgehog

smoke smelling and well fed Hänsel und Gretel

is that a cat in a hat and boots

feel the stare in the neck from seven ravens

a few steps further seven short men singing

Cinderella and Snow White dancing hand in hand

Sweet dreams, ha de Gött!

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Alone stone

Alone stone

Left here since the ice age some ten thousand years ago. Watching how the nature around slowly changes. Generations come and go. Past generations believed these blocks of stone was thrown by giants or the the gods. The stone knows.

Fact or fable, where’s the fun. Ha de Gött!

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